All Chapters of Between Mafia Lines: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

††007††Jasmine's Point Of View:This man was a complete psychopath. He was doing all of this for just $2,600. He was already a billionaire and he had a college now and I could tell it definitely made up multiple millions yearly.“But this is none of my fault. You could have just revenged on my father straight up rather than having me suffer this for him when I didn't even know about it all this while.” I stated in a silent voice, afraid of his response.He chuckled. “Revenge doesn't have to be on him directly. He started the game, he built the game but I set the rules and I am the rules myself.”."But it's only $2600, why can't you still get over it? Just why?"."I am not doing it because of $2,600. I am only doing this because you are the only option I have left. I am not interested in you, nor am I interested in revenge. But rather than paying a wife to do something important for me, I'm looking into you. You are mine now.”.“No. I am not yours. Call my father and he's going to pay

††009††“Then why?" I asked.A smirk curled on his lips, a devilish smirk at that as his eyes darkened, piercing mine.My heart pounded in my chest as his lips parted, responding to my question. “For revenge, but not against you. You'll be my tool for revenge.”.With my fist clenched and my teeth grinding, my heart shredded into pieces as I heard his words.“Tool for revenge? Against who?”.He chuckled. "You think I just stay indoors for nothing? Or you think I don't let the press access me because of nothing? Of course, I miss my past famous life but I'm staying low-key even though some paparazzi capture me and some managed to expose my wedding with you,”."Why then?” I asked, adjusting myself on the couch to lean closer.“I want to get revenge on my ex-wife.”."You have an ex-wife?” I asked, shocked."Yes. She's the reason I'm crippled.”.I cupped my mouth, unable to believe my ears. "Really? What happened?".“I loved her, but she didn't love me back. She was only after my money in

††011††Jasmine's Point Of View:"How did you plan all of these?" I asked, glancing at Zephyrine as we both walked side-by-side towards the parking lot.She giggled, cupping her mouth. “Well, I don't even know. I just wanted to surprise you. SURPRISE!" She responded playfully.I smiled, unable to believe that I was now billions richer. It couldn't have been possible without Zephyrine.It's been two weeks since I actually met Zephyrine at that supermarket and I could really say we had this connection and I knew why Jasmine Winter chose her as her best friend.She had the vibe, and her words could light up one’s day. She was really amazing despite the fact that she also had her own personal demons, especially with her husband at home who had a mistress and couldn't care less about her, yet she was a few months pregnant.I thought she was a bitchy type when I got to know her.The next day after the day I met her and the argument between me and my two sisters- Rose and Daisy- was quite he

††013††Jasmine's Point Of View:“I want you to do it personally and don't give the documents to anyone.” He added.I swallowed, nodding as I knew I had no other choice but to do it since he was serious about me doing it personally for him.“You'll get a ride there and ask for directions from where you'll get dropped off,”.I nodded. "Is it now?” I asked."Yes,” He responded and I got up from the chair, heading towards the direction of the staircase.As I ascended up the stairs, I couldn't just seem to get Dylan out of my head. Yes, I wanted to make him see how successful I am now but I never expected it to come this early.Though I would take it, I would have preferred meeting him when I would be Miss United States of America just to show him how far I've come without him being in my life.Just to show him how much progress I have made without him, and just to prove to him that he was the only reason my life was stagnant all this while.I never knew previously but now I would gladly

††015††Jasmine's Point Of View:"Stop!” I screamed and both their necks snapped towards me.They smirked, looking me in the eye as if I was a potential threat. They then looked back at each other, scoffing.I immediately walked closer to them.Awwn, they look cute together. I HOPE THEY GET HIT BY A FUCKING BUS!“Give me that," I spat, gritting my teeth as I snatched the painting from him. He then stepped closer, his shadow covering my body but I didn't show any form of fear.Seeing how brave I was, he pushed me back with all his strength, making my back hit hard against the wall.I winced, my fist clenching as I looked up at his face.“Hey, stop it!" The art lady said but Dylan turned a deaf ear, closing the distance between us."Just who the fuck do you think you are?" He spat, almost like a threat.I scoffed, looking him dead in the eyes as I tried to push him away but he held my wrist immediately, bending it back but not all the way back. It was only to threaten me that if I tried